Xijing City Criminal Police Team.

"You mean, a man who calls himself Night Man came down from the sky and single-handedly helped you stun these gangsters armed with knives and guns, and then you called the police?"

Jiang Mengting felt a little big, and she really couldn't figure out what the little princess of the Cheng family told about the case in front of her.

At this moment, Liu Ze walked over with a stack of documents.

"Mengting, this time it's a little troublesome, the four suspects who kidnapped her that Miss Cheng testified against have suffered devastating mental trauma after being identified by a professional doctor, and now they have basically become demented, let alone arraignment, they can't even tell who they are. ”

After speaking, he looked at Cheng Wushuang, who was pale and seemed to have not recovered from the shock of being kidnapped, and asked a little incomprehensibly:

"Miss Cheng, according to you, this gentleman called Night Man has never been seen before, right?"

Cheng Wushuang nodded, shook his head again, and said: "He is wearing a Peking Opera mask, I didn't see his appearance, but from his voice and my woman's intuition, I have definitely not seen him before." ”

"So, did you see how he dealt with these suspects?"

"His skills are all my bodyguards combined, can't match, it only took one move, and he knocked down the three guys with knives, by the way, he can even avoid bullets......"

"Okay, Miss Cheng, it's okay!" Liu Ze reluctantly interrupted Cheng Wushuang's words, feeling that he really couldn't get a decent testimony from her, in his opinion, this Miss Cheng may have been mentally stimulated, so that she talked nonsense.

"Mengting, what do you think?"

Jiang Mengting frowned slightly, kept looking at the case information in her hand, and suddenly saw a few photos of Wang Peng taken at the scene, something seemed to flash in her mind, and she wanted to catch it but couldn't.

She hurriedly pulled out the photos of several suspects and asked Cheng Wushuang:

"Do these people have any grudges against you?"

This is the first time Cheng Wushuang has seen a photo of the suspect, because when she was kidnapped, the other party was always masked, and even after she reported to the police in the end, she didn't think to see the true faces of several of them.

At this glance, he couldn't help but be shocked, and exclaimed:

"What? How many of them? ...... They were the former security guards of our Cloud Palace, because after I took up my new post the day before yesterday, I readjusted the personnel and dismissed a few of them......"

Speaking of this, Cheng Wushuang covered his mouth with his hand in disbelief, and said in his mouth: "Neurotic, you came to kidnap me because you were dismissed, what kind of employees did this Cloud Palace raise before?"

"The security guards of the Cloud Palace?" Jiang Mengting seemed to grasp the key point, turned around and asked:

"Liu Ze, has the medical report of this bearded suspect come out?"

Liu Ze took out a report from a stack of materials, and said in amazement while reading it: "The left elbow, left kneecap, and right kneecap are all shattered, and it is a miracle that this person does not die." ”

"Broken bones...... Broken bones ......" Jiang Mengting's eyes lit up, snatched the injury report from Liu Ze's hand, and took out a document marked "12.18 Yungong Case" with a red marker pen from the desk, and compared them with each other at a glance.

After a while, he raised his head with bright eyes, and suddenly asked Liu Ze:

"Do you and Wang Jun have made any new discoveries about Zhang Yunxian's surveillance in the past two days?"

Liu Ze suddenly showed a more funny expression than when he heard the case just now, and replied:

"That guy is not something we can keep an eye on at all, anywhere, at any time, he can get rid of our sis at any time, it's just a ghost, several times we have seen him enter a dead end, but there is no one to follow up......"

The light in Jiang Mengting's eyes became brighter, and she slapped the table and said:

"Then it shows that there is a problem with this guy, we apply for more manpower, we must keep an eye on him, I always feel that he has something to do with this case! This method of breaking people's bones at every turn, I really haven't encountered it before him. ”

Cheng Wushuang, who was on the side, asked curiously when he heard this:

"Are you talking about the Mr. Night Man who saved me? His name is Zhang Yunxian?"

Jiang Mengting coughed and instructed Liu Ze: "Okay, hurry up!"

Then, she pointed to Cheng Wushuang at the door and said, "Miss Cheng, we have accepted your report, in view of the current health status of several suspects, there is no way to interrogate them for the time being, if there is any new progress in the case later, we will definitely contact you as soon as possible, you can do it now." ”

Cheng Wushuang said "oh!", got up and walked to the door, halfway through, he turned around and said:

"If you have any news of the Night Man, please let me know, I still want to say thank you to him personally. ”

Jiang Mengting replied angrily: "Don't worry, you will have this opportunity!"

At night, Zhang Yunxian still insisted on spiritual power cultivation, and only by accumulating enough spiritual power as soon as possible could Liu Xiaomei be reborn early, so although the progress was slow, he refused to delay for a day.

He was afraid that Xiaomei's spiritual power would lose the nourishment of her body and become sloppy, so he went to the antique market to find a piece of jade pendant from five hundred years ago, so that Xiaomei's spirit could be temporarily stored in it.

The soul can raise jade, and of course jade can also feed the soul, with the help of powerful spiritual power, finding a piece of genuine ancient jade will naturally not be difficult for Zhang Yunxian.

It's just that although he has a power that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, he is still shy in his pocket, and he almost wiped all the deposits on his card when he bought this ancient jade pendant, of course, he didn't have much savings.

Zhang Yunxian closed his eyes, and his spiritual power came out of his eyebrows, and he went straight to the sky above the city, and flew until he was about a kilometer high before stopping.

Overlooking the city at his feet, all the movements within a radius of twenty or thirty miles were in his sight. Because of the growth of spiritual power, he can see more dreams, and as far as the eye can see, the dense dream bubbles floating in the air are like the soap bubbles blown out by a group of children in the orphanage when he was a child.

Zhang Yunxian was suddenly attracted by the scene on a street below.

An unnamed small street, two teams of men and horses standing opposite each other, with a hundred and ten men on each side, and weapons such as short knives, iron rods, and golf clubs in their hands.

Is this going to war?

Zhang Yunxian instantly entered his body, put on a black windbreaker, put on the face mask of "Bao Gong", and ran towards the street he saw just now, faster than a gust of wind.

The leaders of the two waves of teams are very individual.

The one on the left is quite burly, that is, a pair of eyes are so small that they are almost invisible, he is obviously staring at people and scolding people, but the person on the opposite side can not always see his eyes;

The little eyes obviously scolded people, far from being a thin and tall opponent, and his face was red and white for a while when he was said by the other party.

"Damn, I have the ability to see the real chapter under my hands, chirp crookedly, like a girl!"

Seeing that the momentum was slowly pressed down by the thin and tall man, the little eyes immediately made a decision, gave up the verbal attack, waved his hand in front of him, and shouted: "Brothers, give it to me, the boss said, spend one on the other party, reward one thousand, cripple the other party, reward ten thousand, and if the other party gives a lottery, the boss will reimburse all the medical expenses, and the additional reward will be five thousand." ”

When the tall thin man on the right heard this, he immediately turned around and shouted back to his brothers: "Our eldest brother has explained today, no matter what kind of welfare this group of beasts of the Wild Wolf Gang is, we will double the rate for everyone here." ”

Before the words fell, a loud cheer resounded behind him.

When I saw it with a small eye, I couldn't wait any longer, and the army's heart was unstable any longer. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the guy in his hand shouted: "Brothers, give it to me!"

It is quite the style of playing the trumpet to command everyone to fight white-knuckle battles when fighting devils.

Two groups of people immediately drew their swords and faced each other, and a scuffle was about to happen in a blink of an eye.

"Stop it!"

A loud roar attracted the attention of two groups of people.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that there was a man in black wearing a black mask on the field, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Yunxian?

"Where did you get it, and who are you helping?"

"The shape is quite chic, what about the guy you brought, you don't bring weapons when you come out to the decisive battle, you think you're here to act!"

……

Zhang Yunxian looked at the more than two hundred people in front of him and shouted:

"Listen, you have two choices!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, saying:

"One, put down all the weapons in your hands, and go back to where you came from!"

Holding out a second finger, he continued:

"Two, pick up your weapons and beckon to me, I'll knock you down, and then you guys go back!"

"The choice is yours!"

The little eye and the tall thin man looked at each other, confirming that this "Bao Gong" was indeed not a helper invited by each other, and they were suddenly a little confused, not knowing what Zhang Yunxian was about, and his tone was so arrogant.

The two of them turned around and glanced at a few of their henchmen, and five or six younger brothers on each side stood up together.

More than a dozen people, holding short knives, stepped forward one after another, surrounded Zhang Yunxian in the middle, and without saying a word, they slashed with knives.

"Running to the territory of our wild wolf and third brother to spread wild, it seems that I am really impatient, then we will give you a ride!"

"Ding-ding-clang!"

"Ding-ding-clang!"

……

There was a sound of swords and irons colliding, and everyone took it for granted that Zhang Yunxian would definitely die this time.

The little eyes were about to say a few eulogies and pretend to be elegant, but they were stunned to see several of their subordinates, kicked by the man in black, one by one, like the powerful King Kong leg in the movie, kicked hard in the crotch, and then one by one, like a cannonball out of the chamber, whistling upside down and flying back, a wave of people who were caught off guard were suddenly dizzy by the six shells, flying around.

The situation on the thin and tall side is almost the same, and several of his brothers who flew back were hit by all sorts, and looking at the 100 people who were very combative, most of them were wasted in an instant.

"Remember, my name is Night Man!"

The "Bao Gong" mask man was like a god descending, looking around at everyone, and said word by word.